It was just that a few girls were anxious. In their opinion, the master seemed to be persuading Jiang Yuebai to forget the world and become a monk.

How could this be possible?

Xiaobai became a monk, what should they do?

They were all anxious, fearing that Jiang Yuebai would agree, but they couldn't interrupt.

"Thank you for your advice, Master. I am ashamed. Buddhism talks about fate. My fate with Buddha is over when I stand at the threshold. I can't go in or out."

A humble smile flashed across Jiang Yuebai's face, and he nodded slightly to show his respect for the master.

"With Christ, I can't enter the narrow door, and with Buddha, I can't get the Tao."

Jiang Yuebai has not yet pursued becoming a monk, nor does he believe in any sect. He only wrote that poem today on a whim.

He believes that everyone's path is unique, and true wisdom and enlightenment come from inner exploration and life experience.

Whether it is religion or philosophy, the ultimate goal is to guide people to a more fulfilling and meaningful life.

"Donor, you came to this temple today. Your words enlightened us and benefited us a lot. It is our honor." Master Zuhui stood up and put his hands together.

"Master, you are too kind. I am just a mortal in the world. How dare I talk to you masters?"

"Amitabha, donor, why don't we go outside for a walk?"

"I will obey your order."

"Donor, please." Master Zuhui gestured to Jiang Yuebai to come forward.

Jiang Yuebai was humble, and the two walked side by side.

Seeing this, the people at the door made way for them.

Jiang Yuebai and Master Zuhui walked in front, followed by several other monks, and Long Zhan and his fans were at the end.

The two chatted in front, and everyone listened in the back.

They were talking about things that Long Zhan and others could not understand.

Walking to the main hall in front, looking at such a solemn and imposing building, everyone also sighed.

"This temple should have been established for more than 1,500 years, right?" Jiang Yuebai said as he walked.

"Donor Jiang really knows our Buddhist temple very well. I admire you." In the previous conversation, Master Zuhui already knew Jiang Yuebai's name.

"What you learn from books is always shallow." Jiang Yuebai said softly.

"No, no."

The two of them talked back and forth, as if they were good friends who had not seen each other for many years.

However, Long Zhan and others could only understand a few of their words.

"Dong... Dong..."

Just then, the bell in the temple rang.

Everyone walked in the courtyard of the temple, with ancient trees towering and fallen leaves flying.

Jiang Yuebai had just finished a sentence.

"Master Jiang, what you said makes me ashamed," Master Zuhui felt a little embarrassed, he stopped and looked at Jiang Yuebai, "Master Jiang, you made me understand a Buddhist principle that seems simple but is actually difficult to do."

"If you want to truly achieve the Buddha's advocacy of saving all living beings, then every Buddhist disciple should have the spirit of Prince Sarna who sacrificed his life to feed the tiger."

"If so, Master Zuhui will truly enter the realm of purity and inaction." Jiang Yuebai put his hands together and said with a smile.

"If the wise are the mountains and the wise are the sea, Master Jiang is really a..."

Master Zuhui was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Yuebai: "You are just an ordinary person, just a passer-by in Shaolin Temple."

"Hahaha..." Master Zuhui laughed heartily.

The other monks behind Master Zuhui looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, both Master Zuhui and other monks saw the light of Buddha nature from Jiang Yuebai, an "ordinary person".

Buddhism is not only in temples, but also in everyone's heart. As long as there is a compassionate heart, everyone can become a bodhisattva who saves all living beings.

"Donor Jiang, please draw a lot." At this time, a novice monk came trotting over with a bamboo tube in his arms. His eyes were clear and his face was filled with an innocent smile.

"Donor Jiang, we have a lot of natural resources and outstanding people here. You might as well draw one." Master Zuhui gestured to Jiang Yuebai to let him draw one.

Jiang Yuebai glanced at Master Zuhui, then looked at the little novice monk, smiled, drew a lot from the bamboo tube, and then handed it to Master Zuhui.

Master Zuhui took it and looked at it carefully, with a surprised look on his face: "Oh, it's a very good fortune."

Jiang Yuebai smiled calmly after hearing it, took the bamboo stick from Master Zuhui, and gently put it into the bamboo tube: "Master, please don't interpret the Zen words on this stick."

Master Zuhui looked puzzled: "Why?"

"My heart is my Buddha, isn't it good for you and me to live a more peaceful life?"

"Amitabha, good! Good!" Master Zuhui laughed.

He knew that this donor Jiang had transcended his obsession with good and bad luck and reached a state of transcendence.

The other monks agreed again and went to the placeNodding: "Good! Good!"

True practice does not lie in external good or bad luck, but in inner peace and freedom.

Jiang Yuebai's words and deeds will become a beacon on their path of practice.

"Donor Jiang, it's getting late, why don't you stay and have a vegetarian meal?"

Jiang Yuebai stopped, looked up at the sky, turned to look at Master Zuhui: "It's better to obey than to be respectful, then I'm sorry to bother you, Master."

Master Zuhui nodded slightly and led Jiang Yuebai and others to the dining hall.

Long Zhan and others behind him didn't expect that they could have a vegetarian meal following Jiang Yuebai.

Especially those fans, it was their first time to eat vegetarian food, full of curiosity and excitement.

Fortunately, there were not many people, including fans, there were only more than 20 people in their group.

"Yuebai is really amazing. He can actually chat so happily with the abbot."

"I knew Yuebai was powerful, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful. He even knows Buddhist language."

"Today, I am also blessed by Yuebai. I can have a vegetarian meal."

"I have never had a vegetarian meal before."

"Me too. I don't know if it tastes good."

Although everyone was very excited, they still kept talking in a low voice.

No loud noises are allowed in the pure land of Buddhism.

"Xiao Jin, do you think Xiaobai was handsome just now?" Su Ying'er came to Xia Ziyuan.

"Ah? I think he has the feeling of a master." Xia Ziyuan looked at Jiang Yuebai's back before, just like the light of the world.

Like a bodhisattva who saves all living beings.

"This master abbot is also a master." Long Zhan sighed.

"As long as you don't persuade Xiaobai to become a Buddhist, everything is fine." Song Qianyun said.

"Yes."

In the dining hall, several monks were busy preparing vegetarian meals, and the sound of wooden fish was accompanied by the sound of pots and pans.

"Donor Jiang, please sit down as you like." Master Zuhui pointed to the long table in the dining hall, indicating that Jiang Yuebai did not need to be polite.

"Thank you." Jiang Yuebai washed his hands and sat down quietly under the guidance of a young monk.

Others did not understand the rules of Buddhism, so they could only look at Jiang Yuebai and imitate his movements.

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